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right above my head.

to their missing patrol, and send another one here to look for it?

Like staking out water holes in the desert.

- We need more pilots. - Everybody who can fly is up, sir.

I'm going to go topside and make some breakfast.

That's an estimate. She may have a reserve supply.

Every 3 hours Mr. Thomas start the clock

Are you going to order us to stop the search?

- Kara. - Yeah?

Col. Tigh, do I need to know something?

I'm close with all my pilots.

[Tense instrumental music continues]

Now your ass belongs to me.

Come again, Apollo.

We are going to find our missing pilot and we're going to bring her home.

So they're searching a lot of other places, places with potential supplies.

Doc says it's too early to tell, but knowing you, you'll be fine.

And get herself killed.

ADAMA: Thank you, Madam President.

We've left enough people behind. I don't wanna leave Starbuck behind.

Since there's been no dradis contact in the area...

ADAMA: We need more eyes. TIGH: Where we going to get them?

Crap. Unacceptable. Whatever it is you feel about this...

Not as personally as you'd like.

Is it for Kara? For Zak? For what?

- Cylon Raider, sir. - You're right. It's just a matter of time.

Then they see you. Then they rescue you.

do you honestly think this is wise?

Now you're going to teach me how to fly.

[Tense instrumental music]

APOLLO: Pull the CAP. TIGH: What?

- It may take an order. - Why?

Nothing would make you happier, would it? Leave her behind.

nvr stop the clock